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“I think we should go back first, shall we? The sky is overcast.”

“Um…yes, I smell a little bit of damp soil too.”

Boonchanit or “Bun” is the future president of the company.

BBYUN (

Byun (Byeon) Co., Ltd. of Thailand

Received the continuation stick from Father. It is a very famous company in Phetchaburi Province. Until the company moved from the original location to Bangkok. To expand the building and make business transactions more convenient

“Khun Bun was very good at trying to contact until Mr. Hua accepted the terms of this company.”

“Thank you,” Bun smiled slightly after saying thank you.

Tomato fields stretch as far as the eye can see. Bun inhaled the moist, earthy scent and filled his lungs with satisfaction. The subordinates of the boss who owns this farm lead the team ahead of Mr. Bun to the hill at the entrance to this tomato farm.

Slender legs, I stepped into the E-Tan car, following this farmer's tour guide. Volunteer to take tours of various farms and gardens.

instead of his boss Until meeting at the tomato farm

Sassy Sassy

Suddenly, there was the sound of heavy rain falling. The E-Tan car was equipped with a roof just to shield the sun. When the rain pours down like this, it probably won't help. The cement road is bumpy. Plus the car started to lose control.

“Khun Bun, are you okay?” the farmer asked.

A soft face soaked in rainwater Turned around and nodded instead of speaking.

The two bodies were completely soaked. The farmer saw the way Khun Bun raised his hand to block the rain. Then accelerate the E-Tan engine as fast as you can.

Bun embraced his body as the cold dampness met the wind and rain. The dirt bounces and makes a mess.

Stained on the hem of his light brown pants.

“Oh, Mr. Hua! Khun Bun, the boss's car is over there. I think Mr. Bun would be better off in Mr. Hua's car."

"nevermind I'm wet all over.”

The farmer raised his hand and waved at arm's length.

A pickup truck carrying vegetables in the right lane headed towards the E-Tan truck. with flashing high and low lights as a signal

The pickup truck driver rolled down his window and looked, "Up."

“Khun Bun, please go up. Mr. Hua came to pick me up.”

The brown shirted figure wrapped himself in his arms, slowly got out of the E-Tan truck and hurriedly ran into the pickup truck.

Stretch the driver's fingers to adjust the air conditioner to reduce the temperature.

“I really am. A month ago I came to talk and it was unsuccessful. Last week, I was secretly upset that I didn't show up. But it's considered a success, isn't it, that I agreed to your company's offer? Wow, it really suits the name, Boonchanit."

“Oh,” Bun was looking down, adjusting his pants legs.

"Can you give a longer answer, Bun?" His face slowly turned to look at the other person who had come to ask him like this. Really bad manners

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened. I realized that I had accidentally dead air in the middle of the air. I hurriedly grabbed my identity and returned to the original mode.

“Chin..” Chin or Chaninthorn, the owner of field crops and horticulture, Mr. Hua, this person that farmers often talk about.

“As smart as ever, really hasn't changed at all. Convinced my subordinate's leader until he agreed to negotiate with me. And come talk to me about this.”

"thank you"

“Is it really cold? I brought you a coat. It's behind the seat," he said, pointing with his thumb at the back of the little person's seat.

Bun nodded in response. He reached out and picked up his coat.

“Did you go home?” His voice was steady. Because today he wears a blazer every time he talks outside. But this time I had to take it off and leave it at Grandma's house for easy access to the farm and garden.

“The pieces didn't move anywhere. Just go study in Bangkok.”

“Not like people around here. Go study abroad without saying a word."

“So…have you always influenced other people to follow Bun like this?…” His voice began to soften.

Bun froze. The rain falling outside the car almost stopped in mid-air when he was mesmerized by his sharp vision.

The air conditioning inside the car is cooler but the wind strength is the same.

" what"

“No, I just felt… my heart moved towards Bun the whole time we were together.”

Bun rolled his eyes and looked up. Letting out a soft breath, Bun didn't reply much. He knew exactly how he felt. Bun sat down, picked up a shirt and wrapped it around his body.

Snake looked at the little man lying with his back turned to him and smiled.

The pickup truck carrying vegetables continued along the dirt road until it reached its destination.

“Grandma, Brother Jin, Brother Bun is here.” The voice of a high school girl chimed in to report to the house owner and Bun's secretary.

Mind, a girl who was raised by her grandmother since she was little, as if she shared a last name.

“Quickly grab an umbrella and go get Tabun,” Grandma urged the two girls.

"Mind, you don't have to go. I'll go myself, or you'll get wet." Jin, an employee of Bibyeon's company, holds the position of secretary to Mr. Bunchanit.

Jin grabbed two umbrellas and hurried on.

Sa, Sa, Sa.

“Bun wake up quickly,” he whispered in his ear. ...but there was no sign of "Bun has arrived." The piece poked Bun's body slightly.

"yeah"

Not long after, there was a knocking sound on the car window.

“Thank you,” he turned to the owner of the vehicle.

Jin opened another umbrella. Bun took his body under an umbrella to escape the rain and closed the car door. And the couple hurriedly walked into the house.

“You're really wet. Hurry and take a shower and come eat some fish, Bun,” Grandma said, concerned about Bun.

“Yes, but I don't have any clothes…” Bun vaguely looked at Jin's body from head to toe.

“Oh, Nong Mind's outfit. Nong Mind lent it to me. There wasn't any clothes in the car that Nong Bun had in the car."

"Yes, I don't intend to stay here."

“P'Bun, go take a shower. Mind will go find some clothes for you."

"thank"

At night, the dim light from the moon is complemented by stars. Bun raised his head and smiled with just the corner of his mouth. He opened the wooden window and looked at the beauty of the stars. In Bangkok every day you can only see airplanes.

“Lumpy one,” Bun smiled as a familiar voice interrupted the conversation between him and the star.

Sitting on the window edge saying hello to his best friend from high school. Ban Bun with pieces stuck together There are only potted plants to represent the boundary separating the metal fence between these two houses.

Bun lowered his eyes and looked at the stars.

“The shirt is too big.”

"obtrusive"

“Um, short to the point. Then if I'm nosy, you can take it back and give it to me right now. Now, don't close the window.”

suddenly

Bang, the sound of the wooden window closing. After about a minute the window opened.

"excuse me "

Piece frowned slightly.

“Good night,” Bun said goodbye for the night. Slowly closing the window

“Did you sleep well last night?

“Very good, Nong Bun. The atmosphere here is very good.”

“Mind, is this your shirt?” Bun held up the clothes he wore last night.

"Yes, why? That...this guy, do you know P'Chin?" Mind looked at him with wide eyes.

"Oh, my friend from school."

“Just friends?”

"Asking anything is just a friend."

The four of them gathered together to eat.

Not long ago, the Audi model

Rs7

Driving onto the main road heading to Bangkok.

“How are you? Is it all right? Did you meet that boss yesterday?” Boon's father laughed when Boon heard the pronoun and his expression became smoother than before.

“I guessed right. Father played tricks on me and canceled receiving vegetables from the old source halfway through. Until there was almost not enough raw material.”

“If I don't do this, will you ever see it?”

“Dad, I'm working on a new recipe.”

“Here it is, take this opportunity.”

“Dad.”

“Why have you disappeared for so many years without telling me a thing? Don't you think I'm going to reconcile it?"

“I went to study abroad. It hasn't gone anywhere.”

“Let's not tell him first. So that you don't have to be secretly upset with the person who is being tricky with the agreement. I'm afraid it will make me sad.”

"yes"

"He disappeared and didn't tell me, which makes me even more sad than before."

Three days have passed.

Black Audi car model

Rs7

Move back into the parking garage.

"Grandmother Bun has arrived."

“This is a stack of documents that Nong Bun must read. As for this pile, I'll keep it with you for now."

“Yes.” Bun carried two bags of clothes out of the car. Mind helps lift and strengthen.

“Is Miss Jin coming too?”

"Yes. I have to help talk that way with Mr. Bun Khao again."

“Good, then let's eat.”

“This part is a plot of carrots and radishes. If you can't find any eyeballs there, you can make papayas and lemons.”

Entering the period of farmers taking tours Two figures, a man and a woman, walk around to inspect the planting process. Then continue riding the E-Tan bus. Almost one day was spent exploring various vegetable plots.

“I'll stop by here for a moment. You can order a menu of vegetable and fruit smoothies from our farm to drink.”

“Oh.”

Bun glanced over and saw that he was drawing pictures and messages on the whiteboard. that there was always someone sitting and listening attentively

“Khun Chin is also the village headman, Brother Jin?” Secretary Jin, who was looking for various information for the company president

“I'm not.”

After a while, Bun asked the farmer. So we got the meaning: Since becoming the owner of the farm, he has started making suggestions about roads to the village headman. Until today, villagers can travel more easily by road. As for gravel roads, there are still some along farms and gardens.

3:10 p.m. ten minutes

“Why don't you bring cucumbers?” Chin asked when he saw the list of vegetables that Bun had written down.

“It's not good for the company.”

“Is it bad for the company or bad for myself? Sales are good too.”

“Yes, Nong Bun. You can go look at the cucumber plot instead."

“No.”

“Yes, that's fine.”

Even though he himself is the president of a company that produces cosmetics and skin care products from natural sources such as plants and vegetables, the company's cucumber skin care products have been number 1 in sales for many years in a row. Both the company's employees and

R&D

They all questioned why the production of this product was canceled.

If I cancel, I cancel. If you don't want it, you don't want it.

Employees try to persuade A lot of opinions came out. Mr. Bun didn't listen at all.

"Bun Bun": Throwing lace into the window of the house opposite.

“What is serious?”

“Today at the temple school there is an event for children near the school break. I reserved an ice cream bucket. Let's go distribute it to the children."

"um"

"There's also a temple event that we both like to go to, Bun."

“going to sleep”

“Bun…” The voice on the other end was soft. Bun started to feel guilty.

“Go down and wait.”

Time: 6:30 p.m. at the temple school

Fire from the children's talent show stage began. The performance went through several sets.

The popsicle in the bucket gradually collapsed.

“Brother, how much is this?”

“It's free,” Bun replied as he handed over the ice cream that Chin Lap handed to him.

“It's okay, Laekang.” Little Fist held out a yellow carnation.

“Thank you,” Bun accepted the flower and smiled. The little boy walked out. Instead, he received a deadly stare from Bun.

A jagged piece shrugs off his shoulders.

At 8:30 p.m., all the ice cream was gone. Bunchin helped lift the ice cream bucket into the back of the car. Then the car moved down the road. The two figures in the pickup truck were not conversing at all.

“Wua Lan…” A wide field of straw. It is believed that in the recent past there was a Wua Lan tradition that took place here.

“Canceled already. I would like to cancel it myself. It tortures animals Now we are making plans to cancel the entire province.”

“Good,” Bun smiled with the red carnation in his hand.

“You know, right?”

"yeah"

“I know what next.”

Bun is smart in every way. He's always in time. Yellow carnation, its meaning is

Feeling irritated I want the other side...

"reconcile"

The brake pedal suddenly Now he doesn't care about anything except the person next to him.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Buncha looked in the rearview mirror and surveyed the car.

“What did you say just now?”

“Keep driving, I'm sleepy.”

“Let's talk first.”

“Then why did you hesitate to agree to my agreement in the first place?”

"Bun"

“I'm getting out of the car.”

“Then suddenly some unknown company canceled the old farm that they had worked together for ten years. Let's submit a proposal to join the Kra Jong Lok Ngoi farm business instead. I'm afraid of being tricked and I want to sell to other villagers so they can earn some money.”

“At first, he said no, only ordered his subordinates to chase me back. Absolutely, please.”

"I'm confused. When you curse, you have a big mouth and talk a lot."

"obtrusive"

Five days have passed.

Morning at Ban Chin

“Today I came back.”

“Do you miss the piece?”

“….” Bun frowned as he lowered his eyes to see an orange lily in his lap. The meaning is

“Happy to be close to you.”

"Oh, I know."

“Come back again, please contact me.”

“Sorry,” Bun hugged the homeowner. He was stunned for a moment as he moved his hand up to embrace him as well.

“No one is angry at you.”

“How are you?”

“Who would dare to be angry at you?”

"item.."

"It's scary. I'm a little displeased. The letter of dismissal from the president is shaking."

Bun hurriedly walked out. Don't pursue romance with a man named Chin.

Bye, bye, Grandma and Mind's voices combined and they waved goodbye. A luxury car moves away from the roof.

A conversation began in the luxury car.

“Who gave you this bouquet of gerbera flowers, Nong Bun?” Jin asked.

"Oh, I'm an acquaintance."

“The meaning is very cute.”

"yes?"

“You are my sunshine. Plus, it sucks up toxic substances in buildings as well. Very picky.”

Bun took advantage of Brother Jin's timing to talk about work and smiled secretly.

At Bangkok, Ban Bun

“Thank you very much. I tried my best not to let it be a real burden.”

“I don't see anything. It's been a while, just a small souvenir. Please eat well."

“Yes, Grandma, that's all for now.”

Bun glanced and saw another colored plastic bag. The beautiful palm slowly loosened the knot.

red carnation Bun searched for his phone and quickly dialed a person.

“Please see my love,” Qin Qing spoke first.

"Good meaning"

“Please see the piece of love too.”

“I saw it.”

finish

Thank you very much for reading to the end.

It's a one-episode fic. The story may move very quickly, right? Cry. Haha. Next month there will be another story. I will plan to share good time. So that it doesn't spin around. Thank you very much.

Again, this fic is part of Project 614.

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